"What is the situation in Shenyang City now?" Xiong Tingbi stared at the spy in front of him, not wanting to let go of any slight change in his expression.

Although this spy is Han Chinese, and the letters are verified, for characters like Xiong Tingbi, he prefers the former to move steadily rather than the sword.

"Back to the words of the lord, Shenyang City is currently panicked, into chaos, and Shuoli Prince Daishan suddenly attacked, against the Jiannu and a group of high-level raised butcher knives, overnight, Amin died and Azig hands, Dai Shan stood by, and Amin in his hand with a blue flag but stationed outside the city, did not make any reaction to the bloody slaughter in the city, as if overnight became deaf and mute, and Azig this person is even more fierce, even slaughtered all the women and children in Amin's house, this move also caused the indignation and fear of neutrals, Therefore, the next day, when the banner lord meeting was held, and when Daishan announced Azig's charges in public, the hall was full, except for a few confidant ministers, no one pleaded for Azig, and his party forces were quickly cleaned up. In the end, Dai Shan encircled the rest of the weaker banner lords and several weaker princes, as for the adult Zilharang, he has no ambition and no thoughts about the Khan, and now, Dai Shan is in the Houjin, covering the sky with one hand, but the undercurrent is surging! ”

Xiong Tingbi squinted his eyes and sat there quietly listening to the gushing narration of the messenger in front of him, as if telling a story, the bloody night and the scenes of the council hall

At the end, Diao Hai's mouth seemed to be a little dry, he glanced at the teacup and teapot on the table next to him, and said with a smile: "My lord, can you give me a glass of water?" ”

"Well, ahem, ahem," Xiong Tingbi nodded slightly, and apart from coughing twice, there was no joy or anger on his face.

Diao Hai on the side drank the water with a grunt, looked at Xiong Tingbi and said with a smile: "Lord Jinglu, you have to take care of yourself!" The whole of Liaodong is looking forward to you leading the heavenly soldiers."

"Say something useful!" Xiong Tingbi frowned and interrupted Diao Hai's words.

"You know, in the bitter cold land of Shenyang City, we and other Han people are hungry and hungry all day long, and from time to time they are whipped and insulted by those banner people, Mongolians, and even Han people, before coming, Lord Ke said, saying that this trip will bring the news out, then take advantage of the civil strife in Houjin, I will press the army of the DPRK, and the whole territory of Liaodong will be recovered in a few days.

"That's what Ke Ruzuo said?"

"It's true!" Diao Hai seemed to be afraid that Xiong Tingbi would not believe it, so he immediately swore an oath.

Xiong Tingbi gently covered his mouth, as if suppressing his cough, straightened up and asked, "If my army is pressed, how many Han troops are available in Shenyang City?" ”

"If I come to the sky, all the Han soldiers will be arms, and they will respond to every call!" When Diao Hai heard this, he immediately knelt on the ground with a thud, kowtowed, and said, "All the Han people in Shenyang City are looking forward to it!" ”

"I know, I understand your thoughts," After a while, Xiong Tingbi nodded: "You go down and rest first." ”

"Someone!"

"Your Excellency!" Outside the door, the voice of the person who followed him sounded.

"Take this brother to the front yard to rest, so that he can be settled," Xiong Tingbi waved his hand.

"Thank you, my lord, if the adult asks, the small one will be at any time," Diao Hai bowed again, and then got up and slowly retreated.

Not long after, in the house, Xiong Tingbi coughed several times again, the sweat on his forehead was clearly visible, for several months, the war in Liaodong was frequent, even if it was a temporary rest, it was complicated, there was no time to rest and recuperate, these days, constantly had a low-grade fever, and the throat was slightly swollen and sore.

Knock knock.

Outside, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in, cough cough," as if he knew who it was, Xiong Tingbi responded casually, then picked up the tea and poured it down, as if he wanted to suppress the foreign object in his throat.

With a creak, Yuan Chonghuan pushed the door in.

Seeing Xiong Tingbi's slightly pale face, Yuan Chonghuan just pursed his lips, but didn't say anything, Shangguan is sick, it stands to reason that subordinates should say two words of condolences, but at this critical time, Yuan Chonghuan is absolutely impossible to say anything like being in bed and recuperating.

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty are staring at Liaodong!

As long as Xiong Tingbi shows a little bit of decline, then Sun Chengzong, Ye Xianggao, Xu Guangqi, or Wang Huazhen will all play one after another, invite themselves out of Liaodong, and do this job for Xiong Tingbi.

Not to mention, there is also a prince of Langguo who is above the entire imperial court

In any case, with Wang Qi here, it is impossible for anyone in Liaodong to be the coach without being weak-minded.

Ahem, ahem, ahem!

As if he wanted to cough out his heart, liver and spleen, after a while, Xiong Tingbi gasped and said slowly: "This person, what do you think?" ”

"It's obviously a trick sent by the Jurchens to confuse the public, so let's ignore it," Yuan Chonghuan looked disdainful when he heard this: "That kind of trick can be understood by a three-year-old child."

Anyone with a modicum of common sense knows it.

How could the commander of the Jinyi Guard directly analyze the situation in the official documents, and vigorously promote the dignified Liaodong strategy, master hundreds of thousands of troops, and people who have millions of lives directly send troops, and dare to say something: As soon as the heavenly army arrives, every call will respond, and the Han people will be opposed!

Can he, Ke Ruzuo, afford this responsibility?

"Don't wait until tomorrow, I'll tell Qin Erbao the news in a while, and also tell us what we think," Xiong Tingbi thought for a while and finally decided to tell Wang Qi the news, after all, it was a big crime to conceal military information at this time.

As for whether Wang Qi could tell that this person was doing this kind of thing after getting the news, the probability was too small, Xiong Tingbi was unwilling to secretly speculate on Wang Qi's thoughts, and directly told his thoughts that what he thought, it was Lang Guogong's own business.

Yuan Chonghuan nodded first, and then said worriedly: "My lord, you still have to take care of your body!" ”

"The matter of my illness, except for the cronies in the house, only you know, this matter is not allowed to be revealed to anyone before the end of the battle of Liaodong!!" Xiong Tingbi's face turned pale, although normal people could see that this master was sick, but he had lived in the position of Liaodong Jingluo for a long time, and no one had to guess anything for the time being.

"My subordinates understand!" Yuan Chonghuan nodded heavily, this matter is related to his own future, Yuan Chonghuan naturally will not take the initiative to break it, without Xiong Tingbi, then who knows if the next Liaodong Economic Strategy will reuse himself?

After discussing a few more things, it was getting late, and Yuan Chonghuan also got up to say goodbye.

In the courtyard, Xiong Tingbi stood under the tall and lush green pines, looking at the jade plate as smooth as snow above his head, and the anticipation in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger.

As long as you insist on one month, at most two months, after the Liaodong affair is completed, after you return to the court, you can definitely go to the cabinet to pay respects to the prime minister, and even sit directly on the throne of the first assistant of the cabinet!

The merit of destroying the country, Lang Guogong can be compared? Not to mention Ye Xianggao and the like!

(End of chapter)